Artist ： lloyd banks
Songs Title ： die one day
（ uh huh ）
I keep my hip on pound
Cause chickens hectic in my town
Drag my family with me cause that's how real niggas get down （ gea ）
If it wasn't for 50 I probably wouldn't be around （ gea ）
Caught up in the temptation sitting in jail or in the ground （ gea ）
If for that if you snap a finger and I'll lay a n***a down （ whoo ）
It's f**ked up when you're only facial expression is a frown （ uh huh ）
A hood rat will put a future in a fool's pants
Till she find out you can't buy furniture with food stamps （ uh huh ）
A year ago I made a decision before I shut my eyelids
Better if I get shot tomorrow cause I don't like surprises
When you hot as an oven they ain't brace you with open arms
When you cold as a freezer niggas treat you like they don't need ya
Some people call it LIVE DANGEROUS me I call it amnesia
Live my life principal driven never bite THE HAND THAT FEEDS YA （ uh ）
Never mind all the haters f**k'em all let them die slow
All I need is my niggas money liquor and hydro （ I kno ）
Everybody gon' die one day
Whether it's natural cause it's a gunplay
But f**kin with me you sliding down a one way
I keep it gangsta from Monday to Sunday
Don't blame me
Blame my mom and pop for breeding this （ uh huh ）
The game needed this
Lloyd Banks AKA Mr I don't feed a b***h
Don't need a b***h
I stay there when I need a b***h
You want a trick you need to switch
Cause I don't think you could beat this b***h （ whoa ）
This is all I gotta have to blow
So whether it's fast or slow
Platinum flow making it easy to kidnap a hoe （ uh huh ）
Pop the back
Pass the dro
Roll about a half an O
The git citizenship my pimp is international （ yee ）
You gotta agree
These motherf**kas will probably find
Bin Laden before they find a n***a hotter than me
We on top as far as I can see
And since the hood watching me
My regular trip to the mall is a shopping spree （ damn ）
I'm the draft pick none of ya'll are topping me （ uh huh ）
I move around with the plastic you ain't dropping me （ uh huh ）
They show me love on my city
They f**kin with me and I'm f**kin with them
n***a G-Unit till the end （ Gea ）
Ya six inches from a coffin （ coffin ）
So I suggest you stop talkin （ talkin ）
And make me result to violence （ violence ）
And you'll no longer be walkin （ walkin ）
Ya six inches from a coffin （ coffin ）
So I suggest you stop talkin （ talkin ）
And make me result to violence （ violence ） n***a （ n***a ）
Yeee
You gotta love it
